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Cause And Effect Bodhisattwa Parekh A small seed Dropped on rough surface. No rain fell. So it didn't grow. In late summer, Rain began to fall. It becomes a jasmine tree. Her floral scent obsessed us. Lines: 8 Topic ▶︎ |